This is a blog for my writing and also any random musings that I may happen to spurt out. Please note that all writings are by me, unless otherwise stated and do not take them for your own. Thank you!
Maureen

Thursday, April 19, 2007

Poem 17

"Hope" is the think with feathers-That perches in the soul-And sings the tune without the words-And never stops-at all-

And sweetest-in the Gale-is heard-And sore must be the storm-That could abash the little BirdThat kept so many warm-

I've heard it in the chillest land-And on the strangest Sea-Yet-never-in Extremity,It asked a crumb-of me.

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About Me

I am an Eastern Orthodox Christian girl, living in the Northwest United States and a college student. I studied in London, England, spring semester of my junior year, which was an amazing experience! I tend to talk about books here but you never really know what is going to pop up!